The young man was slightly taken aback upon seeing this.

His blood, when activated by his power, could indeed transform into a Qilin, but to have it burrow into the crystal was truly a pipe dream.

But now... the young man looked at Wu Yutian.

Wu Yutian nodded.

Wu Yutian already knew that the White Tunnel and the Ghost Cave were inextricably linked.

The young man withdrew his gaze and then began to activate the internal energy within his body.

A massive, lifelike blood-red unicorn pounced on the shadowy figure like a hungry tiger. Ah Xiang's ghostly eyes nearly gave her a heart attack upon witnessing this.

Pointing at the young man, "...He, he's not human!"

Actually, this wasn't the first time the young man had used his own blood to transform into a Qilin.

The young man had used his ghost eye once before when dealing with the rice dumplings. However, the situation was too chaotic at the time, and there were too many evil spirits, so Ah Xiang didn't dare to use her ghost eye easily.

You should know that if Ah Xiang looks at too many dirty things, her eyes will bleed.

Ah Xiang's words surprised Hu Bayi and the others.

This guy isn't human? How could that be?

Chapter 164: The Dragon and the Qilin Display Their Divine Power

Everyone thought that Ah Xiang was so frightened by the scene before her that she was talking nonsense.

What puzzled them was that the dark figure inside the crystal, which had been quite arrogant just moments before, was now running away.

Upon closer inspection, it appeared that a pool of blood-red liquid was chasing him.

Could it be that the young man's blood seeped into the crystal, frightening Thunder Mountain?

That should be the case; both Xiao Ge's blood and Tian Ge's blood have the effect of suppressing evil spirits.

Thunder Mountain ran very fast inside the crystal, and the young man's Qilin seemed unable to keep up.

Wu Yutian made his move at that moment.

With lightning speed, he struck the crystal with his palm.

The blood of the Lilong, which was transformed from the Nine-Death Silkworm, seeped into the crystal stone little by little. With the help of the spiritual power emitted by the Muchen Pearl, it slowly began to gather in the crystal stone.

As the dark figure fled, an enormous, blood-red ice dragon instantly appeared before it.

This startled Ah Xiang again.

Everyone stared intently, dumbfounded, at everything inside the wall.

Because they also seemed to vaguely see a dragon's shadow appearing within the crystal wall, and a qilin as well...

At this moment, a dragon and a qilin surrounded the black figure from the front and back.

The dark figure seemed very frightened and dared not make any rash moves.

The next second he started running upwards.

At that moment, a dragon and a qilin simultaneously launched an attack on the dark figure.

The dark figure was instantly killed by the Lilong and Qilin.

Actually, you can't say it was bitten to death; it was just corroded.

As the shadow was corroded, everything around slowly returned to calm.

The oppressive feeling, as if the world was ending, vanished at this moment.

Hu Bayi and the others immediately ran over.

Wu Yutian glanced at them and asked, "Is everyone alright?"

Hu Bayi and the others shook their heads.

"Brother Tian, ​​how come your and Brother Xiao's blood can transform into dragon and Qilin shapes?" The fat man stared intently at Wu Yutian and Brother Xiao, almost asking Wu Yutian who they really were.

Shirley Yang frowned.

“I once heard my maternal grandfather say that some ancient tribes have a very special bloodline, which is born with an extraordinary and mysterious power.”

"Wu Yutian, could you and Xiao Ge be descendants of that ancient clan?"

Wu Yutian's blood used to repel snakes, insects, and ferocious beasts, and Shirley Yang thought that Wu Yutian might have consumed some special Chinese herbal medicines before, which was why his blood had such an effect.

But the current situation seems to be far more complicated than they imagined.

Wu Yutian was also taken aback. He had never heard of any ancient clan.

His blood could transform into the shape of a dragon because of the fact that his body... Wait a minute, Wu Yutian suddenly realized something.

The ability of bloodline to transform into a dragon seems to have nothing to do with the energy within the body. After all, he has energy within his body, while the younger brother doesn't.

So what exactly happened?

Could it really be related to the ancient tribe that Shirley Yang mentioned? Wu Yutian looked at the young man.

But he couldn't get any answers from the young man.

Wu Yutian instantly remembered what it was.

This young man has lived for too long and has developed amnesia, so he doesn't remember much of what happened before. But Wu Yutian is now certain that the young man's Qilin blood is not simply due to eating a piece of Qilin Blood.

Otherwise, how could Brother Qilin's blood be so miraculous?

"Where's Ah Xiang? Where did Ah Xiang go?"

Everyone was just talking about bloodlines when Ah Xiang disappeared. But then they saw a string of bright red footprints, clearly bloodstained, and it was only one person's footprint.

Wu Yutian crouched down; judging from the shape, it seemed to be Ah Xiang's footprint.

"Let's go, let's look over there." The group followed the bloody footprints, but when they reached the area where the mummified corpses were piled up, the bloody footprints became less obvious.

Everyone couldn't help but worry. Wu Yutian quickened his pace, and in less than a quarter of an hour, Ah Xiang's bloody footprints reappeared. It seemed she had gone behind the altar.

"Walk."

Everyone rushed over in a few steps.

After bypassing Jade Mountain, they saw an opening in the crystal layer behind the mountain, its destination unknown. "Brother Ye, it's over there."

The young man's aloof voice rang out. Wu Yutian and the others looked in the direction he pointed and saw a rather slender figure appear. Then, it flashed past and disappeared into the cave.

"It's Ah Xiang, that person is Ah Xiang." Although she only saw a silhouette, Shirley Yang recognized her at a glance.

Because Shirley Yang had been taking care of Ah Xiang all along the way, she was quite familiar with her.

But Ah Xiang seemed a bit strange at this moment. At first, they thought she had been captured by something. But now, there was clearly nothing here, so why was Ah Xiang here alone? And why was there a cave entrance here, and what was inside that cave?

After Ah Xiang entered the cave, Wu Yutian and the others followed her in.

The cave is different from the outside. The crystal veins inside gradually decrease, the fluorescence is dim, and there is a faint sense of danger.

Everyone turned their flashlights to their brightest setting and quickened their pace.

Before long, they caught up with the figure that had flashed past them earlier.

Shirley Yang was not mistaken; this person was none other than Ah Xiang.

However, Ah Xiang's condition was somewhat different from before. Her eyes were glazed over, staring blankly ahead, and blood was dripping continuously from her nose.

Like a mindless zombie, a person wandered aimlessly step by step toward the innermost part of the cave.

She ignored Wu Yutian and the others as they approached. Shirley Yang was quite anxious seeing this.

He reached out to grab her.

At that moment, the young man's clear, cool voice rang out.

"Don't touch her. She's suffering from dissociative identity disorder. If you force her, her soul might never come back." Shirley Yang was startled by the young man's words and quickly withdrew her hand.

The young man rarely spoke, so she knew he would never speak in a way that would offend her.

"Hey bro, what should we do? Do you have a way to save her?" The bro walked over.

Then he gently made a cut on his finger.

Just as the young man was about to smear his Qilin blood on Ah Xiang's lips.

Ah Xiang found herself holding a handful of sharp crystal shards.

He suddenly raised his right hand, intending to stab it towards his own eyeball.

Fortunately, the young man reacted quickly enough.

She was stopped from self-harming in time.

But this scene is really strange.

What's wrong with Ah Xiang? It's one thing to have some kind of dissociative identity disorder, but she's even trying to gouge out her own eyes. Hu Bayi frowned. "Brother Tian, ​​do you think this could be related to Ah Xiang's ghost eyes?"

Chapter 165: The Abandoned Snake Bone

Wu Yutian nodded.

“There’s definitely something in the deepest part of this cave that would frighten Ah Xiang.”

"Old Hu, do you dare go in and take a look? Maybe the Black-Eyed Snake King that the young man is looking for is inside."

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